"I know that the great elder has given you many trump cards over the years, but I also have many."

"And the gap in our cultivation is a gap that you can never cross!"

"Today, you will die!"

"Not only are you going to die, they are all going to die too!"

Feng Wenhai pointed at Qin Feiyang and the other three, laughing endlessly.

The madman licked the blood around his mouth and said, "You will take back these words soon."

"Ha ha……"

Feng Wenhai laughed wildly.

"The Blood Demon Realm, open!"

The madman spoke one word at a time, and as the last word blurted out, a torrent of blood burst out.

That bloody light was like a sign of the devil's birth, exuding a terrifying evil aura.

Follow closely.

The blood light was like a tide, flooding all directions, forming a bloody barrier covering tens of thousands of miles.

Qin Feiyang and others are also within the barrier.

Immediately.

They felt a strange force penetrate into their bodies.

next moment.

A horrifying scene appeared.

Their cultivation level began to plummet.

Perfect God of War!

Dacheng God of War!

Xiaocheng God of War!

Becoming a God of War!

He didn't stop until he fell to the false god.

In other words, this bloody barrier caused their cultivation to drop by five minor realms!

What kind of magic trick is this? It’s too scary!

Look at Feng Wenhai again!

He was also shocked and pale.

Because his cultivation level is also plummeting!

Xiaocheng is a god!

Becoming a God!

Half step to God!

The Great Perfection God!

Perfect God!

He also fell five realms in a row.

"What the hell is going on?"

Feng Wenhai's face was full of horror.

Although he doesn't have much contact with madmen, he also knows a lot about their methods.

In his impression, madmen have no such means at all.

The madman sneered: "Do you think I've been just idle these years?"

Feng Wenhai was surprised.

"More than seven thousand years ago, I created the first form of the Blood Demon, the Blood Demon Seal."

"More than six thousand years ago, I created the second style, the Blood Demon's Roar."

"More than five thousand years ago, I created the third form, the Bloodthirsty Demon King."

"More than four thousand years ago, I created the fourth form, which is what you see now, the Blood Demon Realm."

"And more than a thousand years ago, Lao Tzu created the fifth form."

"It's just that you will never have the chance to see this fifth form."

"And in these thousands of years, I have upgraded all five Blood Demon styles to the legendary level."

The madman said proudly.

"What?"

"And the fifth form?"

Feng Wenhai was trembling physically and mentally.

The fourth pose is so terrifying, so how amazing is the fifth pose?

"I have to say that creating a divine secret is really a very difficult task."

"But I did it."

"what about you?"

"Let alone creating a legendary divine art, I'm afraid you can't even improve the level of the divine art!"

"Now tell me, what qualifications do you have to dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

The madman drank violently.

He stepped in front of Feng Wenhai and punched Feng Wenhai in the chest.

"ah……"

Feng Wenhai screamed and blood spurted out of his mouth.

My cultivation level plummeted by five realms, and there was no way I could continue fighting.

He turned and ran away.

As long as you leave this Blood Demon Realm, your cultivation level can be restored.

But.

The Blood Demon Realm not only caused his cultivation level to plummet, but his speed was also suppressed to that of the Perfect God Lord.

How can the speed of Perfect God Lord be compared to that of Madman, a half-step god?

The madman is not in a hurry.

He slowly followed Feng Wenhai step by step.

And the Blood Demon Realm actually moved with the madman's progress.

That is to say.

No matter how Feng Wenhai escapes, as long as the madman follows him, Feng Wenhai will always be trapped in the Blood Demon Realm.

At this moment, Feng Wenhai was extremely anxious!

With his cultivation level and speed suppressed, how can he escape from the Blood Demon Realm?

The key is.

The madman followed him eagerly and could end his life at any time.

"Stop chasing me, I beg you."

"I said it, I said it all."

"Your foster father was killed by my father back then."

Feng Wenhai shouted.

I felt extremely panicked.

The madman's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he turned to look at Qin Feiyang. Qin Feiyang understood and took out the image crystal.

The madman shouted: "Say it again, be more careful and specific."

"It was my father who coveted the position of the master of the Resource Hall. He killed your foster father in the Sea of ​​Dragons and framed the blame on the deputy master of the Bao Pavilion..."

"The people who were traveling with me were also silenced by my father..."

"This is all true. My father told me personally before..."

Feng Wenhai shouted.
To be continued...